LitN: Running Through The Night

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His father's eyes shone with unshed tears, his chest swelling with a mixture of emotion as he watched his son ascend to his rightful place as king. It was a moment he had dreamed of since Jungwon was a child, and now that it had finally come to fruition, he could hardly contain his overwhelming sense of pride.

Beside him, Jungwon's mother stood with a radiant smile, her hand clasped tightly in her husband's as they shared a silent moment of joy. She had always believed in her son, even when he doubted himself, and now, as she looked upon him with pride, she felt a deep sense of satisfaction knowing that he had exceeded even her highest expectations.

As their eyes met across the crowded hall, Jungwon felt a surge of warmth and gratitude wash over him. In that moment, he knew that he was not alone—that he had the unwavering love and support of his parents to guide him on his journey as king. With a grateful smile and a heart full of love, he vowed to make them proud, honoring their faith in him with every decision he made and every action he took.

Naturally, he glanced out at the gathered crowd to view his subjects. His heart swelled with gratitude and pride as he saw his friends, their faces beaming with joy and excitement, cheering him on with unwavering support.

Among them, he spotted Minji, her eyes shining with pride as she clapped enthusiastically, her smile lighting up the room. Beside her, Leehan stood tall, his fist raised in a gesture of solidarity and support. Ni-ki's infectious energy was impossible to miss, his cheers ringing out loud and clear as he celebrated his friend's achievement.

And then there was Yona, her gaze locked with his, her expression one of unwavering belief and admiration. In her eyes, Jungwon saw reflected the trust and confidence that she and his friends had placed in him, fueling his determination to lead with integrity and compassion.

Although she didn't know it yet, Jungwon knew that she was going to be his Queen.

As applause swelled around him, Jungwon felt a sense of belonging wash over him—a deep-seated assurance that he was exactly where he was meant to be, surrounded by the people who mattered most to him. With a grateful smile and a heart full of hope, he vowed to do everything in his power to honor their faith in him and to lead his people with wisdom and grace.

Surrounded by the love and support of his friends, family, and subjects, Jungwon knew that he was ready to embrace the challenges and responsibilities of his new role. With determination in his heart and a vision for a brighter future, he vowed to lead with wisdom, compassion, and integrity, ensuring the prosperity and well-being of his people for generations to come.

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As the festivities of the coronation drew to a close, Jungwon felt the weight of the long day settle upon his shoulders like a heavy cloak. Exhausted yet exhilarated by the events that had unfolded, he made his way through the bustling halls of the castle, his steps slow and deliberate in his coronation outfit.

The grandeur of the occasion had taken its toll on him, leaving him feeling drained yet deeply satisfied. Every moment had been filled with emotion and significance, from the solemn ceremony of his crowning to the joyous celebrations that had followed. Now, as he finally made his way to his room, he couldn't help but yearn for the comfort and solitude it offered.

When Jungwon enters, he is met with a sight that brought a soft smile to his lips. There, seated by the window, was Yona, her presence a comforting beacon in the dimly lit room. She turned to him as he approached, her eyes filled with concern and warmth.

"Hey," she said softly, her voice a gentle melody in the quiet room. "I wanted to see how you were doing after today."

Jungwon's heart swelled with gratitude at her thoughtfulness, his weariness momentarily forgotten in the presence of her genuine concern. Taking a seat beside her, he offered her a grateful smile.